PROLOGUE

There are a lot of things said about memories. Memories are said to make one just sad for life, or bitter or toxic and sometimes numb. 

But it was so different for me. At first, it made me think about a lot of things, like how I was supposed to live life alone, how I was going to go through the remaining stages of life on my own. 

Some says memories come and go, but I’m pretty sure this memory has come to stay. It is never going to fade. 

I wish the memory never became part of my memories. I wish it never happened. But it happened, it happened and now it’s hunting me.

It’s the most heartbreaking thing to happen to any creature that creeps on the face on this earth. Be it human or animal, or insect or anything at all! 

These memories have changed me, these memories have created homes in my already void heart. These memories have made me seek revenge.

This is not a memory of loosing a friend because it’s more than that, and this is definitely not a memory that you just wish to go away, because each time I wished, the memory got stronger and clearer. 

You know, there are a lot of things memories have done to people and one of those things is suicide. One starts to have suicidal thoughts. 

But then, I don’t have to kill myself because I already feel dead. I don’t try to get rid of my skin because I feel like I’m already shedding. 

And all these things means the world for me, because a lone wolf is either too strong or too weak.

A lone wolf actually feels dead without a backup from his pack. A lone wolf is actually healing from his wounds but with thoughts on revenge. A lone wolf is naked and doesn’t have to remove the only thing that gives him warmth – it’s fur.

It threads lightly because it knows it’s prone to the danger of the night. It works smart and not hard. It knows working hard would only make him weak faster. So he doesn’t try to work hard. Only calculating his steps and action. Following it’s prey behind till it devours it. 

It’s plan simple and short. Take from them what they took from it. It didn’t matter how much time it’d take. It just wanted it’s revenge.

It wanted them to go through the same pain it had through go through.

The pain of seeing your own family murdered in cold blood with your young eyes. A young wolf saw that and had to be alone for years till it grew to maturity.

It wanted to be strong enough to face the pack that killed it’s pack. It wanted to make sure that they didn’t see it coming. 

That wolf became one of them and decided to work on the inside. Each member per day before it got to his main prey. The Alpha itself. 

Trust me when I tell you, that, that wolf knows it will die in the process, or might die, but it doesn’t care. If it has to die trying so be it. And it didn’t care how long it took to get back it’s revenge. 

This lone wolf had nothing to lose, but a lot to gain. At least that’s what it thinks and that’s what it’s going to work with.

This wolf is full of rage and anger. Full of so much hate for the pack that took it’s family from her. But to beat them, it has to become one of them. 

The thought makes it’s skin crawl. But then, it remembers it is on a mission and it shakes off that feeling of disgust. 

It goes ahead with it’s first phase of becoming one of them and it succeeds. 

The new Alpha is trying to right his father’s wrongs that he makes a decision to adopt lone wolves. 

To create an alliance and to widen his pack. What he doesn’t know is that he had adopted his own enemies. 

This makes the this wolf’s plan much easier. 

In ancient times, wolves have been able to turn human that could feel the human emotions but ten times more, if not a hundred.

Every time it sees those families get to be happy, the pain increases and it’s rage does too.

My name is Vivian Dongalion, I am that lone wolf, and I am going to get my revenge!